Quickly wear a child: a beautiful woman with many children brings happiness

"Nan Yanming, what are you doing here?" Ximen Yi frowned.

"I heard that some people's talents were replaced, and I'm quite curious." Nan Yanming had a casual smile on his face.

Not only does he have the distinguished status of Prince Nanrong in the academy, he also has great talent in medicine and is famous far and wide.

Nan Yanming has a keen interest in various difficult and complicated diseases and often goes there in person to study treatment methods.

Ximen Yi looked at him with some dissatisfaction and said in a deep voice: "Yun Yuan is still in a coma, you can't go in and disturb her."

"I came here to remind you that looking at Yun Yuan's symptoms is just a side note." Nan Yanming said lazily, "The person with the highest talent in Xuanwu Academy is Yun Yuan, apart from the three of us. People who steal talents are quite good at choosing."

Dong Lingchuan and Ximen Yi immediately understood what he meant.

"Are you worried that someone might attack us?"

Nan Yanming shrugged, "When Feng Aotian is cornered, he will inevitably rely on the power of the aristocratic family. In exchange, he will hand over the method of stealing talents. If anyone dares to touch us, we will consider the consequences, but it may not be the case for others."

No one doesn't want to have a good talent. The temptation is too great.

In the past, talents were fixed. If this balance was broken, the aristocratic families would definitely find ways to give their children good talents. In the future, everyone would be a prey and the continent would inevitably be in chaos, especially for those who had no power or influence, who would be in even greater danger.

"It is imperative to find Feng Aotian." Ximen Yi said firmly: "The mercenaries who went to Sunset Forest have sent news that Feng Aotian appeared in Broken Soul Slope, but unfortunately he was not caught."

Nan Yanming did not comment: "My mother's family is a family of pharmacists. If you hand Yun Yuan to me, I may be able to wake her up."

"Are you so kind?" Ximen Yi didn't believe it, and Dong Lingchuan also looked at Nan Yanming suspiciously.

Nan Yanming shrugged: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not, but you know that my achievements in medicine are not worse than those of the pharmacy elder. When it comes to secret recipes handed down from generation to generation, I dare say I am slightly better. Are you sure you don't want me to try?"

Ximen Yi and Dong Lingchuan looked at each other and finally nodded hesitantly.

Nan Yanming raised his lips and said, "I don't like being disturbed when I'm treating patients. No matter what happens, don't come in."

After he finished speaking, he walked gracefully into Yun Yuan's room, closed the door under the fierce gazes of the two men, and used his mysterious energy to create a barrier on the door.

After doing all this, he nodded with satisfaction, walked slowly to Yun Yuan's bed, and looked down at her sleeping face.

"Host, go back quickly, the hero is coming!" the system shouted.

Yun Yuan was playing games in the system space. Hearing this, she was startled: "What is the male lead doing here?"

"Host, have you forgotten? The original owner had special blood. Nan Yanming had always wanted to do research on her blood, but the original owner did not agree."

"It seems to be the case." But later the original owner's special qualities were transferred along with his talent, and Nan Yanming began to chase Feng Aotian. He helped Feng Aotian resolve crises many times. Although he did not confess his love to Feng Aotian, he is the male protagonist in the readers' minds.

Yun Yuan figured out all the details and said, "If he wants blood, just give him some. This will help him find out that my blood is not special anymore, so he can set his sights on Feng Aotian from now on."

Nan Yanming is a cynical person, but he is very persistent when he gets serious.

The original owner was injured by Dong Lingchuan in a competition a year ago and fell at Nan Yanming's feet.

At that time, Nan Yanming came back from outside the academy with wounds on his body left by the attack of the Dark One. The wounds were poisonous and almost festered. Nan Yanming had no time to prepare the antidote before going on stage, but after being splashed with the blood of the original owner, the wounds miraculously healed without even a scar left.

From that time on, Nan Yanming had the idea of ​​studying the original owner's blood, but the original owner refused to donate his blood. The two of them secretly competed several times, but Nan Yanming did not give up the idea.

Nan Yanming sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the person on the bed with interest. The girl had skin as white as snow, delicate features like a painting, and attractive pink lips.

He placed his palm on her cheek, and the soft and delicate touch made him tremble slightly.

"So beautiful." He gently stroked the girl's lips with his slender fingers: "You wouldn't mind if I asked for a little blood from you, right?"

The girl lay there silently. Nan Yanming coughed, covered his chest and looked painful. He lifted one side of the quilt and wanted to take her hand out to drink some blood to relieve the pain.

But he changed his mind after seeing her white neck.

Nan Yanming narrowed his eyes...

Yun Yuan was playing games when she suddenly felt a pain in her neck and jumped up in shock.

"Damn Nan Yanming!" There are so many places where he can bleed, but why did he have to do it on the neck? He wants to kill her!

She returned to her body fiercely, opened her eyes suddenly, and tried desperately to push the person off her.

“Help…Help…”

Nan Yanming kissed her lips, his eyes were dark. He changed his mind. He wanted the blood and the person too.

Yun Yuan was almost suffocated by the kiss, her tender white neck raised high like a dying swan.

Nan Yanming finally let her go, with blood still on the corners of his lips, looking weird and tempting.

"Be my woman." Nan Yanming said in a hoarse voice: "I will help you return to the top."

"No." Yun Yuan struggled, but was locked firmly underneath him. Apart from making her clothes even more messy, she couldn't change anything.

"Let me go."

Nan Yanming narrowed her eyes dangerously. Yun Yuan's body stiffened, and her already pale face became even paler. She closed her eyes as if she had accepted her fate, and a tear slid down her cheeks.

Nan Yanming stared at the tear, bit her delicate shoulder, and let her go.

"I didn't expect that someone as strong as you would shed tears." It sounded like a mockery, a sigh, and a hint of pity.

Yun Yuan lay there helplessly, not wanting to pay any attention to him.

Nan Yanming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and coughed again: "Why doesn't your blood work?"

He seemed to have thought of something, and felt a little irritated.

"Feng Aotian!" He gritted his teeth. Don't let me find you, otherwise I will drain all the blood in your body!

Nan Yanming suppressed his anger, took out a bottle of medicine and gently wiped the wound on Yun Yuan's neck. Seeing Yun Yuan trembling slightly, his mood inexplicably improved.

The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye until no trace was left.

Nan Yanming leaned closer to Yun Yuan, chuckled when she was nervous, and whispered in her ear: "Be my woman, I can share my talent with you."